As purple clouds drift overhead,
Peaceful dreams of living dead...
Strawberries and cream,
thats what she is...
I wrote this a long time ago when i was an avid...
Ill wait for you to scream at me...
*note* I was just reviewing this and realized the...
Watch upon this deadened mound, it hath a story...
The angel burns…
Her petal-white skin...
My fallen goddess
Who has been betrayed...
I will give you a bitter sweet revenge;
Faceless tears streaming down a beautiful face...
Fear began to crawl and just kept coming
Ever lasting it was and never ending...
It was a 25 cent execution
Forged by her tears...
An undead child has been born
In to a living world anew...
They called her the Lost Girl
her real name wasn't known...
Freaking sounds and weary creepers
Made me wake up from a deep sleep...